Fire licked the peelings off the walls and soon smoke filled the small house. Heavy footsteps echoed the house and a vase shattered as it made contact on the ground.

"Find anything?" A husky voice asked a little muffled, probably from the closed door.

"No, nothing; guess they were prepared." Another voice answered, compared to the first voice, this one sounded softer and a bit high pitched.

"They have to try harder than that." A booming laughter echoed the house. "After all, it wouldn't be hard to find a 5 year old running around the streets would it?"

The door slammed close and the house soon went silent as the flames grew larger. The assassins failed to realize the back door was opened and a boy no older than 5 ran out with tears in his eyes.

Prologue 1: Sawada Tsunayoshi

The sun shone brightly making the garden look colorful than usual. Clean gray cemented paths which lead into a maze of bushes and finally, a wider path connecting to the iron black gates to the pearly white stairs leading to the large oaks doors. The oak doors were brown decorated with golden lines making a shape of a clam.

Behind the heavy oak doors, velvet carpets covered the marble floors. Butlers and maids made their way on their jobs. Paintings from all over covered the walls and antique vases decorated the coffee table.

Beyond that a room that was most likely a study, due to bookcases filled with books and a large amount of paperwork on the desk, a young man leaned forward probably trying to decrease the large amount of paperwork.

"Giotto!" A scarlet haired man walked hastily in the study room looking urgent. He quickly raised an eyebrow seeing the man, Giotto, doing paperwork. Upon reaching closer to the desk, he realized Giotto was actually sleeping. Typical … He should have known better. "Oi Giotto!" Slamming his hands on the desk, a slight smirk formed on his face when Giotto snapped his head up looking a bit daze.

"Oh G," Giotto blinked seeing his childhood and right hand man looking at him. "I was observing how unique the carving of this desk is." Giotto explained hoping there wasn't a drool on the side of his mouth.

"Giotto, you can't see your desk." G pointed to the paper infested desk.

'Whose fault do you think it is?' Giotto inwardly thought. "What reason did you come here waking me up then?"

"An intruder was found in the west part of the garden." G replied nearly forgetting the reason why he was there in the first place, due to his boss' actions.

"What family are they from?" Giotto asked a bit taken back that those intruders manage to evade Alaude's security. 'I kind of feel sorry for them.'

"Giotto about that, "G trailed off trying to find the right words. "Do you have a son?"

The answer was highly unexpected and the current paper Giotto was signing off tore due to the shock.

"Excuse me?" Cleary Giotto must off mishear what G said, because he did not hear G asking him if he had a son.

"You heard what I said." G answered Giotto's question.

Giotto opened the door lead to the garden to see the very people that worked for him. Cleary their conservation stopped as soon as they saw Giotto walking toward them.

"Nufufu Primo was hiding such a secret." The one with unusual with hair style chuckled shaking his head a little as Giotto, Primo walked by.

"Though it is a little late, I congratulate you." The priest congratulates Giotto, his usual loud voice a bit lower meaning he was a bit saddened.

"For knocking up a woman, I shall arrest you." Handcuffs twirled around the finger that belonged to a cold looking platinum blonde man.

"To think Primo was this kind of man." The light turquoise haired man sighed; his dark eyes lighten in amusement.

"Haha, you could have told us sooner." The Asian man spoke lightly but his grey eyes looks sadden.

"I was woken up to see this." The youngest man yawned but with a smile.

"For the last time, I do not have a," Giotto stopped and look at the boy who looked at him with his caramel eyes. "-son." His orange eyes widen in shock and he could not believe the similarities the boy had.

Fluffy brown hair, which defy gravity in the same way… hell it was even styled the same way. Same shape of eyes, but different eye color… in overall it looked like if someone had cloned Giotto but in a miniature way.

"I-I'm S-Sawada Tsu-Tsunayoshi." The boy introduced snapping Giotto from his thoughts.

"I'm Giotto." Giotto kneels down to match the boy's height. "Nice to meet you Tsunayoshi." Giotto smiled holding out a hand. 'He's so cute!' Giotto squealed inside but maintained his posture.

For some reason, Giotto could feel a connection… more like a bond he never felt before. It seems the boy felt the same way, because a shy smile appeared in his face.

"Sorry to interrupt your bonding moment," G snapped the two out of their trance. "But we need to find the kid's parents… or famiglia." G mumbled the last part crossing his arms.

At first Giotto felt crestfallen at that. Of course the boy had a family looking for him.

"I-I don't have parents." The boy's voice was filled with heavy sadness that made even the sadistic Daemon feel sympathy.

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"No."

"Come on G!" Giotto whined trailing his right hand man inside the meeting room.

Possibly minutes had passed since Tsunayoshi had told them he was an orphan and he was now at the dining room with the maids. While as Giotto and the rest went to the meeting room, as you see arguing.

"G! He's an orphan!" Giotto cried acting like a child throwing a tantrum.

"Giotto let's say of you adopt this kid," 'He has a name G.' "And what are we going to do if rival famiglias find out?! This lowers the Vongola defenses!"

"Nufufu, I have to agree that he has a point."

"Fine Daemon agrees with G suggestion. Anyone else?" Giotto asked. 2 more hands joined were raised agreeing with G.

"Though it's a risk I believe is a risk worth taking." The priest voiced out agreeing to Giotto's decisions.

"I also have to agree with Knuckle." The Asian man smiled.

"Alaude?" Everyone turned the quiet man in who was right next to the doorway.

"The child will stay."

"With that it's decided." Giotto said smiling as if he's won the lottery.

"Wait it's a tie!" G debated.

"I'm the boss, deal with it." Giotto said nearly skipping out the door.

Laughter filled the room making G red in anger and embarrassment.

"Shut it."

"Tsunayoshi." The boy looked up to see Giotto with a small smile. "Do you like it here?"

The small boy nodded happily but soon his expression saddens, Giotto noticed this and stopped his pace.

"Do want to stay here?"

"But I'm going to be a bother." Tsuna said looking down at his feet.

"Tsuna." The nickname slipped out of his mouth. "I mean Tsunayoshi, you can stay here as long as you like. What I mean to say is, do you want stay here like a family?" Giotto was taken back when he saw tears trail down the boy's cheeks. Giotto panicked. "I mean you don't have to!"

"No," Tsunayoshi rubbed the tears away. "I want to and you can call me Tsuna!" He smiled brightly.

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Moonlight shown through the clear window showing a room with a giant bed that seemed too big for the occupant. Fluffy brown hair stuck up all over the pillow and the brown looked around. Tsuna wasn't afraid of the dark, but he was too excited to fall asleep.

Finally he found something that he was missing for a while… the feeling of safety and the feeling of a warm blanket wrapped around him

Slowly his eyelids seemed too heavy and he finally gave in. Soon his light snoring filled the room and a small smile on his face.

Unnoticed by Tsuna, a soft orange glow emitted from his chest lightening up the room.

Next Chapter: Prologue 2: Gokudera Hayato

Also for those of you who want your oc in this fic, please PM me for requirements but before you do you have to accept that:

I can place your oc anywhere in the story.

Depending on how strong your oc is, I will place them in any famigila.

Maybe your oc will be the antagonist.

None of them can be related to the Vongola.